I meant that, by the time you’ve reached 82 and done everything you want to do with your life, it would seem somewhat pointless, particularly since the vaccines don’t work that well for the elderly. And it would kinda look bad, wouldn’t it? If you’re a martial-arts legend, you’re supposed to laugh in the face of death. It’s a bit disappointing, really, he didn’t go out like this:
Some people know when their time is up, and accept it gracefully. Like I said, if you’re a martial-arts legend then your job is to spit in the eye-socket of Death when the time comes, not hide behind the sofa and hope he won’t see you for a couple more months.
Love the comments on Dust in the Wind on Youtube–there are some resemblances I cant believe Hulk Hogan, Bob Ross, Hagrid and Rambo all collaborated to make this beautiful song.
As one famous story from the band’s heyday goes, Jagger once phoned Watts’ hotel room in the midst of an all-night party, asking, “Where’s my drummer?” Watts reportedly got up, shaved, dressed in a suit, put on a tie and freshly shined shoes, descended the stairs, and punched Jagger in the face, saying, “Don’t ever call me your drummer again. You’re my fucking singer!”
The Keith Richard version is better (scroll down), though seeing it’s Keef I don’t know if it’s more accurate.